Tuesday brings us interesting vintage finds or rubbish. At http://rubbishbyroan.blogspot.com, you will enjoy the sights featured.
Sad, but they appear to be patching it up. Do not think it will stand much longer tho.
Monday, December 1, 2014
Rubbish Tuesday
Tuesday brings us interesting vintage finds or rubbish. At http://rubbishbyroan.blogspot.com, you will enjoy the sights featured.
Sad, but they appear to be patching it up. Do not think it will stand much longer tho.
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wow, that's the epitome of ramshackle. :)
Oh my gosh, what is it, or should I say what was it? A storage shed, a small barn?
Oh my, where would you start? Tom The Backroads Traveller
A whole lot of TLC and presto!
Fingers crossed that it stands the next strong wind.
I love taking sheds just like that too. I think they are beautiful...and I hope your one does stay up a bit longer. Imagine its history:)
This one needs some serious patching! Nice find!
You are right about it not lasting too much longer!! I love the variety of patch jobs!!
Oh golly. That building is destined for the trash pile. Too sad.
I'd say this is almost past the point where some TLC will fix things up.
Another sad but beautiful barn!
You never know. Its been there a long time and will probably be there after we are gone.
looks like the only thing it can stand is a light wind
I wonder how long it will stand. Glad you got the photo.
Love it! Love your energy and commitment to living life to its fullest, too :)
Ah love old buildings. Such a rich history behind them that we will probably never know but love imagining what might have been. I'll have to think about what this one makes me think of, perhaps a home that was passed along from one generation to another. The home built by a man who was providing a home for his future wife and family to fill. They were a modest family and didn't seek the riches of life outside, but instead found the biggest treasures came not from what money could buy, but what it couldn't. Love, the love that lasts longer than we do and one that can still be felt whenever one wanders through the broken pieces of timber and hears the whispers of the past.
Love and Hugs ~ Kat
Oh me. That is a sad one.
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